Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

Xiao Moli glanced at her blankly again.

There is something like An Ziqi between the eyebrows. This should be the female artist who looks like her and is called Xiao An Ziqi.

The real person is indeed more like the picture, but the temperament of the two is obviously worse. What qualifications does she have to be called Xiao An Ziqi.

Displeasure flashed in Xiao Moli's heart.

"Li... Li Shao." The woman seemed to have just recognized him.

"Sorry, I really didn't mean it."

Xiao Moli pursed his lips, thinking that if An Ziqi encountered this situation, she would have to act like a baby and ask him to carry her back, or came over and stepped on him deliberately naughty.

Thinking of this, the expression on his face could not help but soften.

Seeing his expression loosened, Yu Na thought he had other thoughts when he saw this face, and hurriedly took the opportunity to speak pitifully.

"Young Master Li, I was just forced to drink with someone in the hotel. I ran out by going to the bathroom. If I don't leave, I will be caught back by them. Can you take me away first?"

"No."

Xiao Moli directly replied in a cold voice without hesitation, turning his head and leaving.

She didn't care about her life or death at all.

Yu Na gritted her teeth and stepped forward to hold him, "But, I really don't want to be taken away by them, Shao Li..."

Xiao Moli shook her aside with his hand, and pulled out his arm, his face was cold enough to stop.

"It's not my business."

Saying that, he glanced at her disgustedly, "Get close to me, don't blame me for being polite."

After Xiao Moli finished speaking, he turned directly into the car and stopped waiting for the driver.

Stepping on the gas pedal, he unceremoniously walked away from Yu Na.

Yu Na, who was thrown aside, gritted her teeth and stared fiercely in the direction the car was leaving.

Why, no matter what she did, he never put her in his eyes?

Even with this face, it still doesn't work.

What is so good about An Ziqi?

When Xiao Moli returned home, An Ziqi and Xiao Yining were already asleep, and there were lights in the living room.

The dim yellow light was warm, and Xiao Moli's heart was also warm.

Every time I get home, I know that someone is thinking about him. This feeling makes his heart soft and warm.

Xiao Yining got up in the bathroom and just heard the sound of Xiao Moli going upstairs, opened the door, poked his small head out of the room, rubbed his sleepy big eyes, and said in a low voice of dissatisfaction.

"Daddy, why are you coming back so late again? Mommy has been waiting for you for a long time."

Xiao Moli looked at his bare body, "Go to sleep."

Xiao Yining pouted again, rubbed his eyes and retracted, closing the door.

Back in the bedroom, there was a small lamp on the bedside, and the warm light shone on An Ziqi's face, creating a soft light.

It was only one day that Xiao Moli hadn't seen each other, but when Xiao Moli saw her at this moment, he still thought about her too much.

Going forward and sitting down by the bed, I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss her forehead, then eyes, nose, and mouth.

An Ziqi seemed to feel a little itchy, and she wrinkled her brows back a bit.

Xiao Moli made a nasty look for a while, then smiled and kissed her twice in the eye.

An Ziqi's eyes and nose were wrinkled, and she looked extremely cute.

Xiao Moli kissed again with evil taste, An Ziqi finally opened one eye in a daze, and when he saw Xiao Moli, he barely opened his eyes.

"You're back?"

"En." Lie down beside her, stretched out his hands and hugged her into his arms.

"Drinking?"

"Well, it's okay, a little bit."

An Ziqi frowned slightly.